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An: Aril is a constant character with me. I hope you enjoy her as much as I do.
Summary: Aril's older brother receives a letter to Hogwarts. Her Mom decides to send her and her twin brother to their aunt's for the school year. Their aunt lives in Forks Washington an Aril is nervous. Who does she meet there? Why won't he leave her alone?
Chapter One
Aril sat at the table next to her twin brother Mickey. She had long black hair and dark blue eyes and her skin was ivory with a hint of a soft pink color around her lips. Mickey had short black hair and light blue eyes and his skin was a caramel color.
She scowled at her plate. Today would probably be the day Jon got his letter to attend Hogwarts. Her mother was sick and would be staying in St. Mungos hospital and Aril and Mickey would stay at their aunt's place for the year. "I can't wait until we go. Then we won't have to go to aunt Klareen's anymore,? She muttered. "Aril you haven't been there before. How do you know you won't like it," her mother said from the doorway. "Because we don't know anyone there. Why can't we come back after you are recovered," Aril asked. "There is no cure for mum's illness as of yet. You know that verry well. Letting her be in the hospital while I'm at school is the best plan. And we don't have any relatives in England," Jon said coming in behind their mother. "Stop acting az if you know everything Jon," Mickey muttered under his breath. Jon diddn't hear and sat on the other side of Aril. Aril scowled again, "Why am I always stuck between them mother?" "Because you sat there, now stop complaining," their mother said. Aril sighed and picked at her food.
Jon got his letter that day and Aril stayed outside in the small belt of trees behind their house. She sat on a log and looked into the green leaves of the tree above her. She loved the outdoors a trait that her mother said came from her father. The three siblings had never seen their father, but they knew that their mother was still in love with him. "Thinking about father again," Mickey asked sitting beside her. "I was thinking about how she's still in love with him. I think that's why she's sick," "Common! You know why she's sick! Father has nothing to do with it Aril." "Mickey he's the only one who can cure her." "First of all there is no cure. Second of all, all we know is that he's somewhere in the Washington area. How can we find him?" "I wasn't saying we should find him. I was saying he is the one who can cure her. And they don't know a cure, doesn't mean there isn't one."
The summer flew by and Aril packed for Washington. She still wasn't happy about leaving, but she kept quiet for her mother's sake. When she wasn't packing she was outside in the sun. It was the only place she knew to keep away from Jon who was bragging about going to Hogwarts. "You know I hear that Harry Potter is starting this year," Jon said. "Only you would have to hear that Jon," Mickey muttered and Aril laughed. "At least I'm not staying with aunt Klareen and Aril. How fun will that be huh Mickey?" "What's wrong with staying with me? You'll have to live with me soon enough. At school." "Maybe not. You could be in another house when you come." "I'll make time to live with you then Jon," Aril said smiling. "Stop arguing. Tomorrow you will be on your way," their mother said. Aril smiled and excused herself from the table. She climbed the stairs and entered her room.
She woke up and got ready. They piled into the family's car and drove to King's Cross. The family helped Jon onto the train and were saying goodbye to him.A boy timidly asked to join him, and Jon agree. Aril left to wait wondering who would hang out with Jon of all people. He was such a bore, he wouldn't go outside and he only read to was for studying he thought not for enjoyment. Aril on the other hand was athletic but she loved to read also. Mickey joined her and they waited for their mother. Mickey loved reading the best. The train pualed away and their mother suggested lunch before taking them to the airport. Here comes a wonderful year away from home, Aril thought acerbically to herself.